katie

oh yea so yesterday a man at work read my palm 
he said i was going to marry at 28 to a rich man, and i was going to be his muse and we were going to have two children, one boy and one girl. and the boy is going to be a jewel thief living in paris and he is going to love his mom (me) and send her jewels and my daughter will be a sketch artist of such poor skill that she will be stuck in newport news for the rest of her life.

that sounds like a great future. and i am sure that none of it is true- mostly because i cant have kids. but it kinda got me excited to think that this isn’t the end. i have never really imagined living past like 23 or 25..